The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 223 Young Master Will Not Be Happy
Chapter 230 The Sixth Master Will Not Be Happy

Feng Yanxi saw that this little man really seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, she stood firm, and suddenly said with admiration on her face, but just after she finished saying that, her face suddenly sank again, and she said with a straight face: " However, if you don’t want to do it, young master, you have to do it, don’t forget, although this princess has already asked someone to recover that letter, but this princess still has a way to ask someone to send it back.”

"What, Feng Yanxi, you turned your back on what you said!" When the short man heard that the letter would be resent, he immediately pointed at Feng Yanxi and cursed loudly.

"It's impossible to talk about what you say and what you say, but in fact, the dominance of all this is still in your hands, young master!" Feng Yanxi sneered, with sparkles in her eyes, she approached the little man with a bit of obsequiousness, and was shocked by the little man. Suddenly, he turned away and laughed a few times.

Then he continued to say to the manager of the gambling shop: "Uncle Liu, this young master and the princess are entrusted to you. You must choose the roughest work for young master to do, otherwise, young master will not be happy." !"

"Yes, Ninth Princess," the manager of the casino answered hastily.

"You, you, Feng Yanxi, you..." The short man was so angry at Feng Yanxi's order to Uncle Liu that he couldn't speak, so he could only point at Feng Yan and "you, you, you" and couldn't explain why.

"Okay, young master, I will take my leave first, do it well, otherwise, I promise to let your letter go and come back, hahahaha..." Feng Yanxi threw The little man pointed at her finger and pressed it down. After saying this in a flamboyant tone, he suddenly laughed out loud and walked away with his purple clothes.

The short man behind him could only stare fiercely at her back, cursing in his heart.

"Hey, young master, don't be in a daze, I'll leave this floor to you!" A black veil that was blackened by some unknown reason suddenly fell on his face, and then came It's the angry eyebrows of the gambling shop manager.

The little man had never suffered such grievances before, and he was about to throw the black handkerchief in his hand on the ground when he was angry, but the gambling shop steward approached him, pointed to his raised hand and said: "My lord, You'd better be sensible and clean the floor honestly, otherwise I'll ask someone to tell the princess to see what you will do, young master." The look of raising her face and tugging was no different from that of Feng Yanxi.

The short man's hand raised in the air was taken aback when he heard what the gambling shop manager said, and finally he had to put it down severely, cursing Feng Yanxi in his heart that he was not human, and Feng Yanxi's subordinates were even more not human. If the letter was not delivered to his father, he had no choice but to bow down for five buckets of rice.

Seeing the validity of these words, the manager of the gambling shop couldn't help but become more confident, and saw his uncle folded his arms, pointed at the hands in the gambling shop and kept moving, and said in his mouth: "Here, here, all of you I need to wipe it clean, I'll check it later." After finishing speaking, he put his hands behind his back and left the place.

Obediently wet the black handkerchief in a basin of water, the short man picked up the handkerchief bitterly, and started touching it back and forth on the floor.

While wiping the floor, those eyes looked in the direction of the palace, and cried secretly in his heart: "Brother Huang, why didn't you say in your letter that this Feng Yanxi is actually so vicious!"

(End of this chapter)